Wang Jin frowned and sat on the stone pier to think.
He also admired Zhao Guangming for being able to find the doctor's former residence in any house.
From a certain perspective, it can be considered very lucky.
But Wang Jin couldn't bear this good fortune, after all, the residents in this community were a bit weird.
The cold wind blew by, and Wang Jin and Leonard shivered together.
After all, it is winter, and it is still very cold in Ojiang City at night.
But there are advantages to being cold, at least Wang Jin is not sleepy now.
"Hey, is the doctor he mentioned an acquaintance of yours?"
Leonard bowed his head to Wang Jin and asked in a low voice.
"No, they are enemies."
Wang Jin frowned, then gritted his teeth.
"Before, Dajiang Hospital almost turned into a monster. It was him who did it. He wanted to take action against my family."
He had no intention of hiding these things from Leonard, after all, he would need help from others when things happened later.
"What a bastard. It won't bring harm to his family. He's too careless."
Leonard raised his eyebrows, then hugged Wang Jin's neck.
"Don't worry, brother may not be able to help you find him, but he can still do it by destroying his house with you."
Waving the ax in his hand, Leonard showed a naive smile.
"Thanks."
Wang Jin smiled and nodded, then closed his eyes and sensed the breath from Building 5.
Dangerous, strange, and difficult to deal with.
Moreover, that thing wears the same pants as a doctor. If Wang Jin doesn't deal with it, it will probably come to his door.
Unable to do anything, Wang Jin decided to kill him directly.
Thinking of this, he touched his chin and started thinking.
Wang Jin has been exhausted, and now his mind is very clear.
So he knew clearly that he and Leonard alone would never be able to deal with that thing.
Moreover, it has so many residents under its control, each of them may become an obstacle to Wang Jin.
In the end, Wang Jin can lead his neighbors to beat it.
Although I didn’t bring the Ghost Pressing Talisman, I couldn’t let it fall into sleep.
But if you let a bunch of neighbors beat it up day and night, the effect will be the same.
Then the situation now is very clear.
What Wang Jin has to do now is to poach as many people as possible under its nose before breaking up with it.
After all, every more kind neighbor means one less stumbling block.
This is a very good deal.
When he thought of this, Wang Jin subconsciously turned his attention to Zhang Dalong and Wang Mengde.
Their broken limbs had healed to some extent, but unfortunately they neither had the courage to take action against Wang Jin, nor dared to leave without permission, so they could only sit on the ground and look at Wang Jin helplessly.
"Let me ask you two questions."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, then bent down and squatted in front of them.
Zhang Dalong shrank back in flattery, and then nodded seriously.
"Are you happy living in Mingyue Community?"
"Happy, so happy."
Zhang Dalong and Wang Mengde nodded desperately, with stiff smiles on their faces.
"I'm not a bad person, just tell the truth."
Wang Jin rubbed his temples.
"Ahem, you say it first."
Zhang Dalong reached out and poked the other person's head, urging in a low voice.
"I am, to be honest, quite happy."
Wang Mengde thought for a moment, and then spoke hesitantly.
"After all, I met Xiaoxue..."
"Okay, I get it."
Wang Jin stretched out his hand to interrupt him.
The impact that Mingyue Community had on him was probably the fact that all his savings were defrauded.
But he was not ashamed, but proud.
A person who has been deceived into being like this can actually have little effect.
"And you?"
Turning to look at Zhang Dalong, Wang Jin asked again.
"Hey, there's no need to say that."
"Since I've been living here, I've been really miserable. Of course I'm not happy."
"Oh? What would you do if I told you that what happened to you was all because of one person?"
"What the hell."
Zhang Dalong curled his lips, and the scar on his face twisted twice.
"ha."
Wang Jin smiled slightly, and then shouted to the room where Zhang Dalong rushed out.
"Party involved, stop pretending, I know you are fine."
"Do you want to come with me, or do you want to stay here?"
As he spoke, Wang Jin turned his attention to Qin Xue, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.
He looks average and can only be considered not ugly.
I don’t know what those people who were jumped by the immortal thought.
As if she felt that she could no longer pretend, Qin Xue quietly sat up, and then timidly shook her head.
"Won't you come with me?"
Wang Jin asked again.
Qin Xue's eight arms waved together, looking very scary.
"okay."
Wang Jin nodded, and then pointed at Wang Mengde's head.
"I would venture to ask, how do you divide control over your body?"
"One person has one day, starting from midnight."
Wang Mengde spoke with a very aggrieved tone.
He had been beaten by Zhang Dalong all day, and he couldn't even fight back, so he was naturally very aggrieved.
"Then when your body is under your control, can Zhang Dalong only look at you...?"
Leonard looked at Wang Mengde, and then asked in a low voice.
Wang Mengde opened his mouth but did not answer.
But Zhang Dalong's increasingly green face already gave the answer.
"And in front of her husband?"
"Disgusting! So fucking disgusting!"
Leonard shouted angrily.
He seems to hate this kind of thing.
"Ahem, let me ask you again."
Wang Jin stopped Leonard and asked again.
"Wang Mengde, are you sure you don't want to come with me and beat that thing up?"
"I just want Xiaoxue."
Wang Mengde shook his head, showing a crazy expression on his face.
Fine."
Wang Jin sighed softly, and then winked at Leonard, who was already ready to make a move.
Leonard chuckled and swung the ax in front of him, doubling its original size.
He stepped forward, and before Wang Mengde could react, he struck down with an axe.
Blood splattered and the head rolled to the ground.
Zhang Dalong's exclamations were also mixed with Leonard's cheerful shouts.
Wang Jin didn't hear anything about pure love or killing minotaurs.
"well."
Wang Jin grabbed Wang Mengde's hair and lifted him up.
Wang Mengde's eyes were full of disbelief, but unfortunately he had no lungs and could not speak.
"Then just stay here with your Xiaoxue."
As Wang Jin spoke, he turned his gaze to Qin Xue.
With a snap of his fingers, a bloody fruit knife appeared out of thin air in Wang Jin's hand.
"Brother, can you let me come?"
On Zhang Dalong's shoulder, where Wang Mengde's head was originally, blood was constantly spurting out, but he still twitched his face and spoke in a low voice.
"Okay."
Wang Jin smiled and then returned Zhang Dalong's kitchen knife to him.
"No, don't! I changed my mind!"
Qin Xue shouted loudly, and after a moment, her voice turned into a shrill scream.